Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Man Bao harvested a box of novel toys, and Bai Shanbao helped her carry the box back together.

Xiao Qian and her two sisters-in-law are making tofu. Because of the Chinese New Year, there are more people changing tofu recently. She basically makes tofu every day, and every time she makes tofu, she will send some to the Bai family.

She was cutting tofu, and looked up to see Bai's young master and Man Bao carrying her treasure box into the door. After saying hello to them, they went to the next yard. She hurriedly stopped and asked, "What are you carrying?"

Man Bao said: "Carry my treasure box, sister-in-law, we have more toys than anyone else today, it's more fun."

As soon as she heard it, it was a children's game. Xiao Qian was no longer interested. She smiled at the young master of the Bai family: "Little son, my family made tofu today. You can bring some back later and let your grandmother and mother taste it."

Bai Shanbao nodded. Anyway, the Zhou family sent tofu to his family every now and then, and he was used to it.

The two carried the suitcase back to Man Bao's room. It was not the first time Bai Shanbao came to Man Bao's boudoir, but he still couldn't help looking around curiously, because every time she came, her room was a little different.

Many of those things are home, especially the things that Zhou Lang bought for her.

For example, originally the bamboo bookshelf only had a single three-story, but now there is a four-story next to it, and there are no books on it. After all, there are only a few books in Manbao.

A single bookshelf is enough.

The newly added bookshelf has a bamboo vase-shaped bottle on top with a handful of weeds inserted in it.

Bai Shanbao: ...

Seeing Bai Shanbao looking at her vase, Manbao said, "Does it look good? I asked my second brother to make it up for me."

She was a little proud, she saw this when she was wandering around in the mall, but the points required for it were very expensive, so Man Bao simply drew it and asked the second brother to help her do it.

She once wanted to sell the vase to Keke, as long as Keke gave her half of the points in the mall.

However, Keke said that it does not have such a function. The mall is unilaterally open, and it is a benefit for the host. If she wants to be a merchant, she cannot afford the cost of transporting the goods alone.

Man Bao half understood and half understood, but she understood one thing. In addition to being able to deliver objects to the encyclopedia, she could not give anything to others, otherwise the light travel fee would be much better.

Man Bao could only regretfully put the bamboo vase made by the second brother in his room.

On the next floor is a large ball made of bamboo, which Manbao saw in the mall and asked his second brother to make it.

Ever since he knew that he could find a lot of good-looking bamboo weaving in the mall, Man Bao liked to search in it, and then when he saw a good-looking one, he would draw what he liked and let his second brother make it.

On Tuesday, Lang felt that it was easier to make bamboo balls than vases, so he made several for them in one go.

Man Bao put the largest one on the bookshelf, and put a small one in the toy box that he often played with. Now it has been bought by Bai Erlang.

At this moment, Bai Shanbao looked at the big bamboo ball and couldn't move his eyes, he was so greedy.

But Manbao doesn't sell it, because she likes this ball very much.

But upholding the principle of sharing good things with good friends, she was willing to lend him the bamboo balls to play with.

On the next floor is a lotus-shaped bamboo basket with all kinds of sundries in it. This is what Manbao saw from the mall and asked his second brother to make it.

Bai Shanbao couldn't help but admire, "Your second brother's craftsmanship is really good."

Man Bao was very proud, "Of course, my second brother said that there is nothing in this world that he can't make with bamboo."

It's a pity that few people today like these things as much as people in the future. Because the bamboo weaving in the mall is very expensive, Manbao also asked the fifth brother and the others to take the bamboo weaving made by the second brother to the county town and sell it, but how to get it back is how to get it back.

Obviously, compared to these bamboo vases, bamboo balls, or bamboo baskets and dustpans are more popular.

Bai Shanbao said that those people don't know the goods, at least he likes bamboo balls, provided the ball is big.

So he expressed his willingness to buy to Manbao, "I will pay and ask your second brother to make me a bamboo ball as big as this one, okay?"

"How much did you pay?"

"The bamboo balls you sold to Bai Er were ten cents, so I'll give you twelve cents."

Man Bao thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, it's a deal."

On Tuesday, Lang is not particularly busy now. Although the business that comes to his door is small, he also accepts it.

What's more, bamboo balls are not difficult to make, and he has experience, so when Man Bao mentioned it, he went to the thatched room where the bamboo sticks were stored and dragged the bamboo sticks.

Since Thursday Lang and the others moved into the new house, the thatched hut they used to live in has been vacant.

Because the room was big enough, Zhou Lang simply packed it out and moved all his precious bamboos in. When the weather was cold, he didn't weave bamboo in the yard, but in the house.

Well, although the thatched house is not much warmer, it is better than the cold wind in the yard, right?

Zhou Lang was busy for a while, and quickly wrapped the bamboo ball out, which was about the size of the one on Manbao's bookshelf, and handed it to Manbao: "You and Bai's young master said that in the future, this kind of bamboo weaving will not need to be given to Manbao. For the money, if he likes it, tell me and I will do it for him."

This time, Manbao has already received the money in advance, so it is not easy to return it.

However, Man Bao said: "In the business, second brother, you must collect money. Maybe many, many people will buy bamboo balls from you in the future."

On Tuesday, Lang laughed and said, "You kids can play with this stuff. Who would spend money to buy it? Besides, you still charge such a high price for twelve cents."

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Bai Erlang rushed to Zhou's house with the money the next day, and asked Tuesday Lang to make him a ball that big. It would be better if it was bigger. "

Man Bao asked him, "Don't you have one?"

It's okay not to mention it, he couldn't help complaining when he mentioned it, "You are too small, you obviously have a big one, but you don't sell me, hum, I will never do business with you again."

Man Bao: "..."

Bai Erlang continued to entangle Tuesday Lang to make him a bamboo ball.

Man Bao rushed up and stopped in front of Zhou Yulang and said, "Hmph, if you don't do business with me, I won't do business with you. I asked my second brother not to do it for you."

Tueiro:  …

In the end, Tuesday Lang still took Bai Erlang's money and made a big bamboo ball for him.

Then the next day, several children gathered outside Zhou's house, all of them holding money to buy bamboo balls.

While making it for them on Tuesday, Lang asked, "You guys buy football with money, do your parents know?"

He felt that if they dared to use money to buy these improper food and clothing, he would definitely beat them up.

The children confidently said that it was their lucky money.

Lang was speechless on Tuesday, but these children were all students in the school, from a good family background, so obviously they didn't care about the 12 pennies.

In the next few days, Tuesday Lang received some orders one after another. Some children from this village wanted to make bamboo balls, and some children from Dali Village and other nearby villages came to find them, or entrusted children from this village to make reservations.

This surprised Tuesday Lang, so he made a batch and sold it at the market, but strangely, none of the bamboo balls that were brought to the market were sold.

In the end, he took it home, and the children in other villages entrusted the children in the village to help buy it. Only then did the batch of bamboo balls sell out.

Not to mention Tuesday Lang, Man Bao thought this phenomenon was very strange.